Taylor Swift

epiphany

Taylor Swift

folklore [Clean]

4 MINUTES AND 50 SECONDS • JUL 24 2020

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Keep your helmet, keep your life, son
Just a flesh wound, here's your rifle
Crawling up the beaches now
Sir, I think he's bleeding out
And some thing...
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